segun Johnson Ozique

Freshman - 668 Points (25th, Sept.1961 / Lagos-Nigeria)

segun Johnson Ozique Poems

121. Obsession 6/7/2017
122. Raptured 6/20/2017
123. Requiem 6/23/2017
124. Charity 6/29/2017
125. Victory 7/2/2017
126. Gone, To Get Dusted 7/7/2017
127. Jimoh Obatoyinbo Junior's Glorious Call 2/12/2014
128. Atypical Ones 2/15/2014
129. Shades And Shapes 2/15/2014
130. Forest Dance 2/15/2014
131. Initiation Rite 2/15/2014
132. Strange 2/15/2014
133. Heaven On My Mind 2/15/2014
134. Emirate 2/17/2014
135. Development 2/17/2014
136. Motivation 7/11/2017
137. Social Media 7/19/2017
138. Chalk Talk 7/22/2017
139. Riots 7/25/2017
140. Familiarity 7/31/2017
141. Dawdling 8/6/2017
142. Terrorism 8/9/2017
143. Oldest Profession Rebranded 8/15/2017
144. The Writing And Speaking Peril 2/17/2014
145. Mogadishu Fish Market 2/15/2014
146. Letting Off Steam 9/3/2012
147. Inexplicable Feelings 1/31/2014
148. True Love Is... 1/26/2014
149. Perfect Marriage11 4/9/2013
150. South-South, The Oil Spill 10/13/2010
151. God? 8/26/2009
152. Different Strokes For Different Folks 4/16/2013
153. Religion 2/11/2014
154. Broken Dreams 2/7/2014
155. Inspiration 7/7/2017
156. Dream A Sweet Breakfast 4/9/2013
157. To A Woman Who Endured 4/12/2013
158. Adiew, Dear Mate 9/2/2012

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Best Poem of segun Johnson Ozique

Adiew, Dear Mate

Ogbonna Amadi, a storm landed FSAS Sokoto the hurricane;
A pinch fleet-footed boogie lad of uncommonly indulgence;
Announcing in triumphant trumpet, his name; Dusty Rhode.
Successfully initiated at the Federal School of Arts and Science,
He moved to greater heights; to ply his trade at Vanguard stable
Breaking ground with canal showstopper; the 'ShowTime' stream
This, is the Dusty I know: So the news; he passed on to glory was;
Calamitous: Cruel. Lesson to all who bicker, grudge and grumble;
Exposing life as deceitful dishonest; sweet, juicy now, then slayer; ...

Read the full of Adiew, Dear Mate

Post Mortem

I unbreakably meet a savoured in briefs
Looking to next meet in fond memory
Hardly ever seen the fairer in convene
And not for what it was, is and should be

No! I shall not be a weakling for a good tang.
You are saccharine, syrupy, and not sugary
You are fastidious, finicky, and not lovely
You are anything, but what I see you are

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